SMITHFIEaLD HIGH TIMES
QUESTIONS AND ANSVJERS
At a certain time every year Junior-
Senior rolls around. Seniors began asking
questions and getting ansxirers (??)
Senior: "Hey, loo|^ at all that glue.
There must be ten bottles," What do
you need all that glue for, Julia?"
Answer: "We*re gluing the fish bowls
on the space suits tonight" might
have been the answer.
Senior: "There goes Hugh into the florist
again. She never buys flowers though.
Hey, what did you get. Rut hie?"
Answer: "1*11 never tell."
Senior: "Some of those Juniors wanted
to borrow a grass skirt, l^iat does
that have to do with fish bowls?"
Senior: "June is busting out all over---"
Answer: "Is it? I hadn*t noticed."
Senior: ’’"I think I know what the theme is,"
Answer: "That*s one on me. We haven*t
decided yet,"
This is the way the seniors saw it,
Behind the scenes'Juniors were busy find
ing this and that, writing verses for
gifts, and making paper flowers in their
sleep.
Darby Wood, class poet, wrote one
'V’erse on a gold teapot. It was discaitied
But we think it*s one of his best. This
is the verse;
Seniors danced while many Juniors
lacked the ener^ and could'do nothtog
more than watch. Of course, we Juniors
think it was the greatest Junior-Senior
ever, bub the Seniors declare theirs was
a little better, "Everyone to his own
opinion"—vre Juniors say.
Bear with ms Seniors. We*11 return
all your grass skirts and fish bowls as
soon as possible,
Betty McGowan
ALONG THE GRAPEVINE
Once in Smithfield High so dreary
While I pondered weak and weary
Came a voice up to my door
Telling me of forgotten lore
Never again can I talle on
You Seniors
Nevermore |
I see Cliffoixi and Sue holding hands
in the halls, as I see Jean and Bill B,‘
Bobby P, and Howard say Selma*s Jr,-
Sr. was fine. Bet it couldn*t even touch
our Enchanted Spring Garden, l^Jhat say,
boys?
Shelton and Julie make a cute couple
now and then,
Faye and Rut hie J. seem to keep the
»n/^hen you get married and your husbandferoad to Selma hot. , ^ ^ ,a. n +
et ^ Catherine D, and Linda M, won*t let
Mt him over the head with this gold! “le get a peek into their date books. I
teapot " wonder IS
Every night Juniors crowded the Ogburnfe I hear Lucy Hill has become a traitor
garage to work. We succeeded in glittering to the S.H.S. cause. Believe just every-
body thinks about out—of—to'wn nowadays.
Well, Mary Ann, did you have a good
time in the big city? From what I hear
they have quite a few of the opposite
sex up that way.
Well, Betty's done been caught. Looks
like everythings down Pat S
Barbara McGee has eyes for only one.
Anybody notice? Wonder what happened to
a certain "Springs" boy?
Wonder if Sashie ever gets her fil4
of going to Raleigh?
You freslmien are all alike—you clam
up every time I come around. Bub I found
out more than you think—Bud and a certain
*lil Bbh grader have lots in common. I
hear that'Edgar has a crush on some frosh.
ourselves better than we glittered the
stars. All the stores in tovm soon sold
out of red crepe paper. Empty glue and
glitter bottles cluttered corners, and
filled chairs and tables.
Several talents'were revealed on the
decoration conanittee, Jerry Highsmith was
Our expert flower maker. Dottie Lassiter
^ows more about hanging stars than any
girl in S.H.S. Jimmy George can teach you
’’How to Bread a Birdbath" in one easy
lesson, Joe Reed daintily painted butter
flies in veiy distinctive Indian designs.
Twenty ;3ars of glitter, bottles and '
Bottles of glue, hundreds of rubber bands,
^nd one thousand pins later, we produced
OUT "Enchanted Spring Garden," In our
a«e”;v:rS fforstars ari a moon I think D. B. Montgomery is goggle-eyed
to a garden scene complete with flowers,
^ birdbath and a bird. The seniors were
greeted by a garden fountain and terrace
Outside,
over some" Tom, Dick, or Harry.
Well, like the voice said—"Nevermore,
nevermore can I tell on you Seniors," Wfell
it was fun while it lasted - Bub all go^
things must come to an end. Adieu, Seniors
Ima Snoop
*til nexb year